A love poem
n the peaceful first light, where dreams weave,
Your touch is a murmur, your look a sign.
Hearts dance in mood, spirits in embrace,
In your eyes, I track down my place.
Minutes wait where our giggling winds around,
Through dusks and stars, our adoration accepts.
Each heartbeat, each moan,
A demonstration of the skies.
In the woven artwork of time, our adoration's the string,
Restricting recollections in colors we've shed.
Connected at the hip, we face the tempest,
In your arms, I see as my home.
Love's an excursion, with you I wander,
Forevermore, where hearts are known.
"Ahhh, what a beautiful love poem! 😍❤️ The way you've woven words together is truly magical. I feel like I'm transported to a peaceful first light, where dreams are real. Your creativity shines through in every line, and it's such a joy to read.
I'd love to hear more from you - how did this poem come to be? What inspires your writing? Let's discuss! 💬
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